Chapter 1: Congratulations, you are resurrected
In this world full of fame, fortune and money, some people live a very helpless life, and some people live a very smooth life.
Ordinary people are running around for life, and the capitalists' parties are full of tricks, just for a little fun...... The world of desire is like this, in order to go to the next level, either struggle or fall in the process of struggle.
When this small city walks towards the night, it is bustling, impetuous, anxious, golden, and drunk...... The 'cauldron' of nightlife is a place where people squander their passion and time.
An ordinary person, Cui Haoran, was overwhelmed by various pressures such as car loans, housing loans, arrears, and bankruptcy, and he was humiliated by the most unacceptable humiliation from men when he was at his lowest---- a big green hat.
Cui Haoran squatted outside the wall of a two-story villa, wearing a black hooded trench coat, hiding his figure behind a large tree outside the courtyard wall.
In this night when the crickets are singing, his outfit seems a little quiet but sultry and irritable, a very contradictory scene.
This is nothing compared to his big green hat, and Cui Haoran, who was blinded by hatred, has been waiting behind the tree for most of the night.
The long wait has finally arrived......
A little after 2 o'clock in the morning, a black luxury car Lamborghini rushed to the front and braked sharply. Stopped outside the courtyard of the villa, the dull sound of the engine went out, the car door opened, and a couple of slightly drunk men and women got out of the car, and began to undress and undress in front of the public and in front of their homes.
This pair of men and women, not to mention drunk driving, still play tricks when the night is dark and the wind is high. Cui Haoran looked at the woman lying on the car door opposite, with her graceful figure and cute face, and the anger in her heart suddenly rose high...... Above the sky.
Cui Haoran picked up the watermelon knife beside him, the moonlight illuminated the blade of the knife, and the flickering light of neon lights nearby came from the knife body from time to time.
Quietly but quickly approaching the pair of men and women, Cui Haoran's flexible arms held the handle of the knife tightly, and when the pair of men and women reached their highest point, the long watermelon knife was fiercely, unhesitatingly, and unscrupulously inserted into the hearts of the two people.
There was no nonsense, the long knife in Cui Haoran's hand kept stirring, and the men and women in front of him let out bursts of whimpering and crying, one knife and two lives, simply and neatly.
You don't see a knife on the head of the color word since ancient times, and when a knife falls, the knife is fatal. Cui Haoran took two lives with one knife; If anyone goes, they all go to hell.
The blood of the two dead men gushed out and spilled all over the ground. The alluring night seemed to become a little bleak.
Cui Haoran looked at the wide-eyed woman in front of her, she didn't understand what was going on, and she was still indulging in the moment of drunken dreams and death, and she died.
Cui Haoran was very cool, relaxed, and crazy at this time, and felt that the self in his heart had been truly liberated.
After a long, long time, Cui Haoran regained his composure, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.
"Hey, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to turn myself in, I've killed someone, it's still a pair of wild mandarin ducks, they're all dead, and they're out of gas. The address is the Lotus Flower Villa in the Garden of Nature. ”
Three months later, in an unknown outskirts of a remote city, the so-called fixed execution ground, Cui Haoran looked at the scenery in front of him, greedily took a breath of this last freedom, and then calmly faced his death.
Cui Haoran, who turned himself in, was originally sentenced to life imprisonment, but he asked for the death penalty and was granted. Because if he is not allowed to do so, he will deliberately harm other prisoners. After he bit a prisoner to death, he was finally sentenced to death for the crime.
At the moment when he turned his back to death, Cui Haoran felt his hair stand on end. He seemed to see a policeman draw a gun and point it at him, the swarthy pistol loaded, and then pull the trigger.
Bang, bang, bang, bang......
Cui Haoran, who was paralyzed to the ground, finally showed a trace of ridicule on his face.
Although he Cui Haoran is a small person, he still has to laugh at the world; ridicule all the world; ridicule and deceive love; Laugh at this lost flock of the world.
Consciousness began to blur, and Cui Haoran felt that his head had been hit with a crushing blow, and then both his eyes and his brain fell into darkness.
It's been a long, long time, and I don't know how long.
"Apostle drowning in the depths of darkness, please wake up and serve me."
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【The Apostles' Resurrection ......】
【1%、2%…… 100%, the resurrection is complete, and the apostle's body has been checked to have a lot of damage to be repaired......]
[1%, 2% in body repair...... 100%, apostolic body recovery completed]
[In the blessing of the Great Master, the apostle is blessed and opens the talent: Killer]
【Apostle Space Teleportation...... Teleportation Complete】
In a black space that is not too big or small, the whole space is a thick mist, and you can't see the five fingers.
I don't know how long it took, the void didn't know the year, Cui Haoran woke up leisurely and tried to move his fingers.
Cui Haoran was a little dazed, his mind was full of the scene of the killing that night and the thumping sound of the barrel of the gun in the black hole at the end.
Cui Haoran was lying in the void, and just as he wanted to stand up straight, his body miraculously stood up straight.
Cui Haoran glanced around, except for the darkness and darkness.
Suddenly, a majestic voice rang out throughout the space.
[Apostle Cui Haoran, welcome to the 'Apostle Space']
Pressing his hand on his chest, Cui Haoran felt his heart beating strongly. Cui Haoran touched his body, felt the temperature of his body and the flow of blood, and muttered in disbelief:
"I'm not dead?"
[Apostle Cui Haoran, you are dead, the great lord has awakened you from the endless darkness and resurrected you]
Are you willing to serve the Great Lord? 】
"What would it like to do? What happens if you don't want to? ”
[Be willing to serve the Great Lord, and you will get everything you want; If you are not willing to serve the Great Lord, you will continue to fall into endless darkness.
Now the situation is obvious, Cui Haoran received the favor of the Great Juggernaut and was miraculously resurrected, and he had to accept the choice of serving the Great Juggernaut.
"I do"
[Apostle Cui Haoran, you have signed a contract with the apostle space, and you will serve the Great Juggernaut]
"What am I going to do to the Great Lord? Can I do it? Apostolic space. ”
[Sign the contract, you will shuttle through parallel worlds, to complete the tasks promulgated by the Great Lord in the 'Apostolic Space', and obtain the 'World Origin', and the Apostolic Space will deduct 10 carats of the Apostle World Origin every month]
"What is the origin of the world?"
[The spoils obtained by the apostles in the parallel world are not only 10 carats of world origin per month; If the origin of the world is insufficient, erase it. The Apostle can also trade the World Origin for other items]
[The apostle space items are all-encompassing and have a wide range of functions, please inquire by yourself later]
"Can the apostolic space live forever?"
[The origin of the world is enough, and it can be exchanged for long creatures.] Apostolic space is omnipotent]
【Apostles, please do your best to grow up and serve the Great Lord】
In the dark space, the thick fog slowly dissipated, and Cui Haoran finally saw the environment in front of him clearly.